From: Andrea
Email: AndRea@aol.com
Yustas, I try to write how I feel-but no words can describe-the way you touch my mind, not yet your hand feels on my body - but we both knew something a happy moment, yet sad-the way i feel -you'll always to be too far away, and i always yours-this is a dead end fantasy. If it was meant to be it would be -you made me see- that i have love inside so potent i refused to know - and so do you I wish I knew for sure- yet all we can do is wait for what?
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